User blog comment:Biggren/The Southern Alliance/@comment-25220117-20120223202615/@comment-3135907-20150327204622

OOC: Newp. "Grivvin Scravey muttered under his breath as the Samerel turned and began to escape. He desperately needed oarslaves, and now they were escaping into the wide blue- a whole shipload of them!!! "We'll catch `em, we'll cath `em!" he called to his crew, who hopelessly slogged at the oars underdecks. I'll bet me mother's tail agin' that, he thought most unhappily, knowing his words were only half-possible at best." - Gren, March 2012